Facing the aggressive Duan Xiaoming, Wu Liang responded calmly.

"I don't need to compare with you. You are already defeated by me. Do you dare to take off your hat and let everyone see the wound on your head? That is my gift to you."

As soon as Wu Liang finished speaking, Duan Xiaoming immediately became furious.

"Wu Liang, you are talking nonsense, how could I have a head injury! Don't confuse the public here!" Duan Xiaoming was mad.

He had just improved his image by collecting antiques. If others knew that he was beaten up by Wu Liang, he would definitely lose face.

Therefore, he would not admit it even if he was beaten to death. For him, the most important thing right now is to change the subject.

However, before he could change the subject, people around him were talking about it.

"What? Duan Shao was actually beaten by this guy? Impossible!"

"I feel it's a lie. How can you be beaten if you are a dignified Duan Shao? Even Huadu Wu Shao, you can't easily dare to beat Duan Shao."

"Is Duan Shao really injured on his head? Is the injury serious? Duan Shao, you must take care of yourself!"

"This person named Wu Liang must be bragging. I don't believe that Duan Shao will be injured by such a person."

Although there are still many people who support Duan Xiaoming, Duan Xiaoming knows that these people are flattering.

He realized that if he didn't quickly change the topic, the fact that he was beaten by Wu Liang would be exposed.

Moreover, he felt that he couldn't confront Wu Liang for too long. What the other party said could always hit his vitals. Once the confrontation lasted for a long time, it would be even more difficult to end.

So, he immediately said to Wu Liang: "I want to be famous, I want to be crazy, and I want to use my fame to hype yourself? Tell you, don't think about it! Uneducated bumpkin, I am too lazy to argue with you, hurry up and get away from a layman like you!" Stay away, so as not to be tainted with vulgarity!"

After finishing speaking, Duan Xiaoming quickly turned around and plunged into the shop without looking back.

The corner of Wu Liang's mouth curved slightly, he knew very well why Duan Xiaoming left in a hurry, because he was worried about losing face.

Seeing Duan Xiaoming plunge into the antique shop, those collectors continued to flatter him.

No matter what the occasion, there are always people who follow behind and flatter, and the antique circle is no exception.

To this, Wu Liang responded with a meaningful smile.

He picked up so many leaks and gained so much, he won't tell those self-righteous collectors.

Picking up the leak with a muffled voice is the kingly way.

As for those who spent tens of millions, or even mortgaged their houses to buy fakes, they can only say that they have suffered for themselves.

Collecting is inherently risky. If you are cheated, besides the responsibility of the seller, you have to bear half of the responsibility. Who is to blame if you are not good at it.

If they could trust Wu Liang like Liu Shan, if they didn't discriminate against Wu Liang, they might have avoided this huge loss. It's a pity that they would rather kneel and lick Duan Xiaoming than give Wu Liang a high look, even a single glance!
Of course, everything has nothing to do with Wu Liang.

After he took Liu Shan to pick up the leaks, he was about to leave here.

The total value of Lin Zhengde's treasures at the bottom of the box can reach nearly [-] million.

Wu Liang got more than 8000 million yuan, and Liu Shan got more than [-] million yuan.

What Wu Liang and Liu Shan care about is not money, but the value behind these antique collections.

Especially that piece of blood jade pendant, if one can see through reality and find out the true owner of the pendant, it will be a priceless treasure!
It can be said without hesitation that Wu Liang and Liu Shan's trip has yielded a lot!
"Mr. Liu, let's go to other places and try to find an authentic copy of Mr. Qi Baishi from Lin Zhengde. I'm afraid it will be impossible. We have cleaned up all his treasures. I guess there are still some in his home. There will be some collections, but they can’t be traded if they haven’t been brought to the Antique Trading Conference, besides Lin Zhengde, there are three other well-known old experts, go over there and have a look.”

Wu Liang and Liu Shan discussed to leave here and change places.

At this time, Duan Xiaoming stood at the door of the store, watching Liu Shan and Wu Liang's figures walking away empty-handed, and laughed a few times triumphantly.

"Liu Shabi, how can the real treasure be discovered by you so easily, otherwise, how can my master make money?"

Duan Xiaoming thought that he and his master Lin Zhengde's methods could hide the truth, but Wu Liang had already seen through it.

Duan Xiaoming, who didn't know it yet, came to that corner and glanced at the counter where the treasures were originally placed.

Suddenly, he was shocked!

"Where's the watermelon tourmaline?"

"The Tianhuangshi seal of Dong Qichang, an ancient famous artist, is also missing!"

"Damn it! Where did the Ming blue and white Ruyi plum vase with hanging shoulders, folded branches and flower and fruit patterns go?"

"The blue-and-white porcelain chamber pot of Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty is also gone, worth more than 1000 million yuan!"

"Huh? Where did the celadon porcelain plate from the Ru kiln in the Song Dynasty go? Why did it suddenly disappear!"

"Blood jade! Blood jade! Master's favorite blood jade pendant is gone. Master told me to keep an eye on the blood jade pendant!"

Duan Xiaoming panicked when he found that many treasures were gone.

"What the hell is going on? Why did it disappear all of a sudden? What the hell!"

At this moment, Duan Xiaoming didn't know that it was Wu Liang who bought all the treasures here at a low price.

So, he hurriedly called the shop assistant.

"Where are the things? Where are the antiques here?! Why are none of them gone!" Duan Xiaoming was very irritable, and even had the desire to eat people.

The clerk in the store said a little aggrieved: "Mr. Duan, these are defective products. If they are sold, they will be sold. Why are you so angry, Mr. Duan, please calm down."

Of course, the shop assistant didn't know why Duan Xiaoming got angry. These defective products were actually all real products, and they were the treasures of the real products. They were the good items that Lin Zhengde spent most of his life collecting!

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the painstaking effort of Lin Zhengde all his life!

Originally, Duan Xiaoming's master, Lin Zhengde, had something to do temporarily, so he temporarily handed over the store to Duan Xiaoming, but in the end he lost all his master's hard work. If he can't find it, he will definitely end up badly.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you, why are all the antiques here gone? Hurry up and give me a reason!" Duan Xiaoming's eyes were fierce, and he was about to run away.

"Mr. Duan, someone bought it." The store clerk couldn't figure out what was going on.

Duan Xiaoming: "Bought all of them? Didn't keep any?"

Store clerk: "I didn't keep it, I bought all of them and wrapped them up."

"Made! Tell me, who took the picture?" Duan Xiaoming roared at the shop assistant.

"It's the one named Wu Liang. This product is really bad. Good things are broken, but they buy this kind of defective products and wrap up all the defective products. I even suspect that he has mental problems." The shop assistant said about Wu Liang. , with a look of disdain.

This time, Duan Xiaoming jumped into a rage.

"You bastard! You are the one with real mental problems! Trash! Paralyzed trash!"

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